YES! ME! I really overcompensated. I loved female clothing, makeup, taking care of my hair, the whole nine yards. Was NEVER butch, never tomboyish. I kept it all in my head, until I transitioned at age 38.
Today I am equally obsessed with men's clothing and slick haircuts and looking sharp as a tack. Still not butch, haha!
It's possible to absolutely, positively know you're a boy and not follow the common trope of rejecting all female things as a kid. I am proof positive!